Magic Tool

Since he was so careless, Rowan could let it go so easily, waving his left hand, and a circle of air flowing along him. This is a simple defensive spell he created. Although it is not powerful, it is enough to deflect some slightly slower attacks.

At the same time, Shilin with his right hand was already in his hand, and a deep voice thought, "Almighty Vulcan, please lower your anger, small fireball."

Rowan reads quickly and eagerly, with a cadence and frustration, implying a certain rhythm, not rushing at all. The fire element in the air quickly condensed into Rowan's hands, and condensed with the casting medium to form a red fireball.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side didn't expect Rowan to be so decisive, and he cursed secretly, when the quality of the wizards of the Holy Forest Empire was so high, shouldn't they panic, so they also started to chant the spell, slowly emerging from their hands. There was a lot of blood, but just when his blood was condensed, he observed that Rowan's fireball technique had taken the lead. He cursed inwardly, got up from where he was hiding, and rolled out to the side.

The fireball was thrown out and fell behind the middle-aged man, almost flying over his clothes, and landed on the bush.

"Boom." The flame exploded, covering a small bush in it, and the high temperature ignited the bush, making a crackling sound.

Rowan breathed a sigh of relief because it was so powerful.

The middle-aged man took a little slower because of evasiveness, but the blood light in his hand had formed again. He seemed to be able to cast spells on the move. After the magic was formed, he could not stand still, and with a grin, he would throw the blood light at Rowan. But when he saw Rowan, his face suddenly changed, because another fireball appeared in Rowan's hand.

Grass, why is it so fast, doesn't he need to gather mental energy?

The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically, knowing that he had mentioned the iron plate, so he hurriedly threw the blood at Rowan, and then began to avoid again.

Most of the magic released by junior magicians cannot be controlled remotely. They can only follow the established direction, just like throwing a grenade. Therefore, Rowan is not afraid at all, and he dodges sideways without hurriedly, letting the blood out, but He still smelled the strong **** breath in the blood light, which was very disgusting.

The blood light fell on the ground next to it, instantly corroding a large piece of land.

Rowan glanced at him and felt his scalp numb. Fortunately, he had just avoided it. It turned out that this blood method had the ability to corrode. He turned his head and looked at the direction the middle-aged man was avoiding with disgust. When panicking, he calmly observed, calculated the lead, and threw the fireball over.

The middle-aged person is a little flustered. He knows the routines of a junior magician. As long as he runs fast, he cannot be hit. After all, magic that cannot be controlled remotely is very difficult to hit. He can know that Rowan is a traverser. Knowing to measure this kind of thing in advance, he turned his head to look while hiding, just as he just turned around, the red in front of him quickly enlarged, and the hair on the whole body of the promoted person exploded, but this could not save his life. , The small fireball hit his right side body and exploded.

The fireball exploded on the human body, instantly releasing high temperature and impact force, and the middle-aged man flew sideways and backwards from the direction of avoidance. Soon half of his body was surrounded by firelight, and the flame burned. The pungent smell came out. The middle-aged man uttered a violent cry and was burned to death by fire. This was definitely one of the last ways he wanted to die. What was even more unfortunate was that one of his arms was directly blown into the distance. The middle-aged man struggled for a moment and staggered to the ground in the flames.

Unlike burning fire, which can only emit a high temperature of two to three hundred degrees, the temperature of fireball is as high as four to five hundred degrees, which has already exceeded the critical value of the human body, and the shock wave generated after the fireball explodes is the manifestation of the power of fireball.

Rowan stood in the distance, quietly watching the flames burning, exuding a violent stench.

This is the first person he killed in this world.

Rowan II was a man, especially under the influence of the world on him, he was indifferent to the dead for a long time, but he died by his own hands. His psychology was still a little uncomfortable and nauseous, but he resisted this emotion. Pretending to be nothing, looked around cautiously. After all, it was someone else who attacked him first, killing this person, and the psychological burden was almost zero.

The middle-aged man was already burnt beyond recognition. Rowan went up and searched, only to find some silver and gold coins. This guy is simply poor, let alone space equipment, there is nothing.

"Poor ghost." Rowan expressed his dissatisfaction with this.

After leaving the scene, Rowan's next actions were more careful, until the magic circle of all realms was arranged, and he did not meet the second person. He took a long sigh of relief until he was out of the forest.

After returning to the camp carefully, he didn't tell anyone about it. He came back earlier, and the others have not yet come back, until after everyone came back, he carefully asked everyone's opinions.

Except for Teldo, everyone refused to go to the barracks. The aura of the high-ranking fighters is very strong, especially the spirit of killing on the battlefield, which has a great impact on the spiritual power of the magician, except for Teldo. In addition, everyone else said they would not go, and Rowan did not force it, and took Teldo to the barracks.

It was already afternoon at this time. The military camps in the two cities were all set up, densely occupying a large area of ​​land. Except for the guards and patrols, most of the military camps were very loose. They were sitting together in twos and threes, and the two of Luo Wen went all the way. After coming, he received a lot of envious and jealous eyes, but he turned a blind eye to these.

Teldo faced these gazes, although he also turned a blind eye, but Rowan could still feel that he was very nervous, at least his hands were tightly clenched.

"Aura, aura, have such a huge impact on a person, no wonder those warriors used to win people by first shouting. Who loses in momentum is equal to losing half?"

Rowan thoughtfully along the way.

Everyone is present in the big tent of the military camp. The sand table has been set up in the big tent at this moment. The mother formation of the warning magic circle has been placed on the sand table, and it is combined with it. If anyone touches the warning magic circle, he The position of will be displayed on the sand table. According to this technology, it is almost more advanced than modern technology, but it does not have much technical content. Therefore, although Rowan has the memory of his past life, he does not dare to underestimate the world. magic.

After Luo Wen came in, dozens of pairs of eyes stared straight at him. Although these people didn't inadvertently suppress him, the aura of the high-ranking fighters was also affecting him all the time.

Facing these people’s gaze, Rowan felt pressure increased, and felt a little bored. Generally speaking, a county must have at least one intermediate magician in charge. Such a large-scale battle also requires at least an intermediate warning magic circle. But now those wizards above the intermediate level have gone to Thunder Mountain, leaving them alone. These nobles, as their city guards and generals, will naturally not put them in their eyes and despise these junior magicians. Ignoring, even arrogant, Rowan has to accept it. Fortunately, he has experienced many such things in his previous life, and he is not psychologically resistant. This world is like this, strength is respected, and he secretly cheers himself up.

"Masters, the warning magic circle has been completely set up, can it be activated from below?" Rowan tried his best to make himself not humble.

The strongest among these people is Viscount Daly, who is about to break through to the battle master, and is most familiar with Rowan. Seeing him like this, I am not only a little admired in my heart, why didn’t I realize that this horse boy was so good before. , So calm in front of so many people, with such an outstanding xinxing cultivation base, this child will be terrible in the future.

Others were also a little surprised by Rowan’s performance. City Lord Enao raised his brows. As the full commander of this army, he said loudly, "Let’s start, the battle of Thunder Mountain Range is coming soon. We must take precautions as soon as possible. , Rowan, you can turn it on."

Enao looked at Rowan’s back, where there was his son, but his son was behaving very mediocre at the moment. He was a little disappointed in his heart. He beckoned and said, "Teldo, come here, Master Rowan will After the magic circle is activated, you will preside over here, and Master Luo Wen will go to the front with us."

Rowan was walking towards the sand table at this moment. Hearing this, he couldn't help but slow down for a while, and then pretended to walk forward casually. Anyone knows where the front line is. Enao put his son here. Staring at the sand table, obviously to protect him. However, Rowan himself didn't care. The front line was the front line, just to see how people in this world fought. As a mage, if you don't know how the fighters fight, that would be a tragedy.

Activating the matrix is ​​very simple, you only need to input your own mana, but the mana required is not small, with the strength of other people, if you fully activate this magic circle, I am afraid it will really be exhausted.

Rowan placed his hand on the sand table, instantly communicating with the crystal of the sea of ​​consciousness. The huge spiritual power was released, and he began to sense the magical elements around him. He was surprised to find that the magical elements here were very rich, and it was easy to remove them. When they gathered together, they breathed a sigh of relief, slowly concentrating on the magic elements.

In his hand, a faint multicolored light lit up, and magical elements that were invisible at all appeared at this moment, and were instilled into the sand table under Rowan's control.

Soon, the sand table lit up, and then slowly changed back to its original color, except that there were many more small dots on it, and those were the positions of the realm magic circle.

For more than ten minutes, he kept gathering magic elements. Rowan's face was a bit ugly. After all the warning magic circles were fully connected, Rowan retracted his palm, his face was a little pale, and his spirits were lethargic. This time it was activated. More than half of his mental power was used up.

At this moment, Enao handed over something and said, "You can use the Philosopher’s Stone to recover. We will go ahead in a while. Teldo will guard this place. Teldo, there are more than ten communication soldiers here. Once something happens, report it to us as soon as possible."

Rowan took the Philosopher’s Stone and returned to the crowd. He looked at this thing carefully and found that this thing is also very simple. Although it looks like a black stone, it is filled with a strange magnetic field, which can be restored. People's spiritual power suddenly lifted up, and it was sensed silently.

Teldo trembled in front of these people, and could only nod his head vigorously.

Enao looked at his son, sighed mentally, and calmed down, said, "My colleagues and nobles, although the decision of this war does not lie with us, we are soldiers, and soldiers must obey. The arrangement of the empire, we will kill the magic weapon sect in one go, and hope that everyone here will work together.

Viscount Daly reached out and touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and said proudly, "I think I'm serving for the Empire."

Although this war is a small-scale, small-scale local war, and the military is only responsible for the finishing and annihilation, it is also a small-scale battle in the empire, and it also has merit points. Viscount Daly is the strongest among many fighters. Naturally, we must be very concerned about these feats. Whether the Sakura Mountain family can become an earl depends on their generation's hard work. A little feat is also a feat.

War is ruthless, everything is kept simple and every minute is raced against.

After Enao arranged it, the huge war machine immediately started to operate, and the two cities, more than two thousand troops and horses, moved into action in this wilderness grassland.

The branch outside this piece of Thunder Mountain is called Thunder Bird Mountain by the locals. The altitude is more than 1,400 meters. There are dozens of peaks inside, layered on top of each other, and there are many ravines. Although it is far behind the Leishan Mountain Range in the distance, But it is also dangerous for ordinary soldiers. After all, monsters are tyrannical and non-ordinary people dare not enter. Most of the soldiers in the Holy Forest Empire are mainly knights, and there are few rangers. Therefore, as long as it is a mountain, it is a Holy Forest. The forbidden area of ​​the empire, of course, there are mercenaries in this world, but there are thunderbirds here, and basically no one takes risks.

Thunderbird, a high-level monster, has the strength of a high-level warrior when it was born. An adult Thunderbird is equivalent to a great martial artist. Moreover, Thunderbird is a lightning-attribute monster. The speed is extremely fast, and most people can't afford it, and can't beat it. I can't escape, and I don't know how the people of the magic weapon sect survived under the nose of these thunderbirds.